"What?"

Feeling the giant palm that suddenly appeared in the void, the ghost hand was panicked!

The giant energy palm emitted a violent aura that was enough to destroy everything. The ghost hand had no choice but to retreat, and could only face the sky with both palms. The few forces in the body gathered on the palms, and the thin and pale face became extremely twisted and ferocious.

"boom!"

The huge energy palm suppressed it in an instant.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bone breaking sounded, and under the terrified gaze of Ghost Hand, his hands were directly shaken by the violent force.

Before he could roar in pain, the sound of bone fractures continued to come from his body.

"Crack!"

The sternum, ribs, vertebrae, and leg bones were all shattered in less than a breath.

And Ghost Hand was like a pool of mud and collapsed on the ground.

"ah!"

In the dense forest, a heart-wrenching roar of pain sounded, causing Yingwei and others who were rushing from behind to shake their bodies slightly, and their scalp became numb in an instant.

"Come on!"

The leader shouted loudly, and everyone rushed towards the direction where the sound came from.

Even though the bones were almost broken, the ghost hand had already left a breath, and his originally gloomy and cold-blooded eyes were now filled with endless anger and horror.

He never expected that Chen Qingyang could use such a terrifying combat secret skill, which was still the strongest attack of a warrior in the early stage of Ningjin.

If you are in full strength, this palm ghost hand can easily block it.

But now his body's strength is less than 30%, and he was seriously injured when competing with Jiang Zhenshan.

Such an overwhelmed body naturally could not withstand Chen Qingyang's strongest attack.

If he loses, the price is his life.

Chen Qingyang took another healing medicine as soon as possible. With the support of his powerful medicinal power, he did not fall into a coma this time, and it seemed that he still had a little spare force.

"Ah! Beast, I'm going to kill you!" The ghost hand lay on the ground and shouted hysterically.

Chen Qingyang ignored it and sat cross-legged and began to recover his strength.

Not long after, the Shadow Guard finally rushed over. Chen Qingyang suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes immediately became alert.

"Young Master."

The leader shouted respectfully at Chen Qingyang, and at the same time, his eyes subconsciously looked at the ghost hand on the ground, and his eyes immediately became extremely frightened.

But soon he found that the ghost hand's body was distorted, obviously his bones were broken and his body could not move at all.

Seeing that it was Jiang Zhenshan's man, Chen Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to regulate his breathing power. He now didn't even have the strength to speak.

The group of shadow guards didn't say anything, and just stood quietly behind Chen Qingyang, looking at Chen Qingyang with horror and confusion.

They knew that even though they were seriously injured ghost hands, they were far from comparable to their group of shadow guards with only the level of the War Spirit level. Even if all the shadow guards played together, there would be only one ending, that is, the entire army was wiped out.

But they didn't expect that the person who ended up losing was actually a ghost hand.

"Kill you, kill you!" The ghost hand was still roaring in pain. His body at the peak of Ningjin was forced to hold on, and he might not be able to die for a while.

Half an hour passed before Chen Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, let out a breath of sword from his mouth, and stood up lightly.

The Mountain-Flipping Seal almost drained Chen Qingyang's body. In addition, his already weak body, even with his perverted recovery ability, half an hour later, he still recovered less than 30% of his strength.

But it was enough for him to completely kill the ghost hand.

Seeing Chen Qingyang coming over, the ghost hand who was limping on the ground looked extremely ferocious. He knew that he was lifeless, so there was no longer any fear in his eyes.

"Little beast, I didn't expect you to hide one hand. I should have killed you with one sword before." Ghost Hand said with a grim voice.

"I remember you said you wanted to tear the meat on me one by one?" Chen Qingyang smiled lightly, his face still very pale.

"If you have the kindness, you kill me!" the ghost hand shouted.

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "It's not that cheap. I will make you repay the pain you left on me ten times. Enjoy it slowly. You will beg me to kill you later!"

After saying that, Chen Qingyang stepped forward and, in the horrified gaze of Ghost Hand, Chen Qingyang stepped hard at the leg bone of Ghost Hand.

"ah!"

The heart-wrenching pain made the ghost hand howl in pain, but the torture has just begun.

Chen Qingyang continued to raise his foot and stomped the bones of the ghost's legs inch by inch. In the end, Chen Qingyang stepped on his legs into a flat shape, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Broken bones are a cruel and extreme punishment that has been passed down from ancient China. During the Yanhuang organization, Chen Qingyang often used this torture to those cruel and stubborn enemies.

“Ahhh—”

Hearing the painful roar from the mouth of Guishou, the shadow guards behind him also showed a look of horror on their faces, and their eyes looking at Chen Qingyang also became awe.

Their young master seemed to be far stronger than they thought.

Even with the powerful willpower of the ghost hand, he could not resist the severe pain of the broken bones, and he looked crazy.

If the eyes could kill people, Chen Qingyang had already died hundreds of times.

Faced with the roar of Ghost Hand, Chen Qingyang remained indifferent and ruthlessly stepped on the broken bones on his body with his right foot until he slashed the ribs on Ghost Hand. Ghost Hand finally couldn't stand the inhuman pain.

"Little beast, you can kill me if you have the guts!" Ghost Hand shouted hoarsely, his voice becoming weak.

“It’s not over yet.”

Chen Qingyang sneered, stomped his right foot hard, directly penetrated the body of the ghost hand, stomping his sternum.

"Kill me, kill me..."

Ghost Hand shouted in a weak voice, looking at Chen Qingyang with despair and horror.

"Click!"

Chen Qingyang raised his feet one after another, shattering all the arms and bones of the ghost hand.

Ghost Hand is worthy of being the strong man at the peak of Ningjin. In addition to his head, almost all the bones in his body were trampled by Chen Qingyang, but he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He could no longer make a sound in his mouth, so he could only make a "whimper" hum, his eyes gradually dissipated, and it was obviously on the verge of dying.

Chen Qingyang's anger was finally completely vented. He no longer wasted his time and stomped the ghost's head directly, like a watermelon bursting, and all the blood and brain plasma burst out.

At this moment, the gold medal killer ghost hand, who was shaking the killer world, finally broke his soul and was on the spot.

The group of shadow guards stood there with trembling bodies, each of them silently.

After killing the ghost hand, Chen Qingyang looked at the spiritual jade that emitted a faint luster at the moment, and then squatted down and picked it up.

When Chen Qingyang bought the spiritual jade stone, he suddenly shook his heart. He could feel that the strange stone contained an extremely thick and majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was much more than the box of heaven and earth spiritual energy given to him by Chen Bailang.

Unexpectedly, after killing the ghost hand, there was such a meaningful harvest. Even Chen Qingyang's mood showed unconcealed excitement on his face.
Chapter completed!